Hearing the sound, Han Muzi suddenly raised her head and looked at the door.

The man was dressed in a dark suit. He probably just came back from the outside. He looked a little dusty. Why did he go?

Seeing yetingchen's first thought, Han Muzi thought of it.

But when Yu Guang from the corner of his eye glanced at the small face on the laptop screen that was no different from yetingchen, Han Muzi's face changed slightly, pretending to calmly operate the mouse and turn off the video.

The call was suddenly interrupted. Xiaomi bean was still blinking over there. Suddenly there was no shadow of Han Muzi in front of him.

Xiaomi Dou looked at the screen and suddenly lost Han Muzi's face. He sat in place and blinked innocently. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiaoyan sitting on the sofa eating apples with relish, and then asked.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, why is there no video suddenly?"

Xiaoyan swallowed an apple, ah, then got up and walked behind Xiaomi Dou. After operating his notebook for a while, he saw a message from Han Muzi.

She thought for a while, then said to Xiaomi Dou, "Xiaomi Dou, your mommy's network is not very good, so the video is automatically interrupted."

"The network is not very good?" Xiaomi Dou looked at Xiaoyan with pure eyes.

With such clean little eyes, Xiao Yan felt guilty of cheating him, so she didn't dare to look, so she had to look away and cough.

"Understand, Xiaomi Dou, after all, your mommy lives in a foreign hotel. Maybe the signal there has suddenly deteriorated. Let's video with your mommy later. It's getting late. It's time for you to take a bath and do your homework."

Xiaomi bean unkindly flattened his mouth and snorted.

"A video signal is bad. When we lived abroad, we also went to many hotels. How can I feel that the signal is bad?"

"You." as soon as Xiao Yan listened, he immediately raised his face: "look how you speak? I said that the signal is bad. Are you questioning aunt Xiao Yan's words?"

"Hum." Xiaomi Dou hummed again, raised his face and looked at Xiaoyan: "aunt Xiaoyan, fierce baby, I'll tell Mommy when Mommy comes back."

Xiaoyan: "... Shh, you've learned to complain now? Then tell your mommy? See if I'm afraid of her? See if your mommy will scold me?"

With that, Xiao Yan hugged his arm, pretended to be frightened, and said, "I'm so scared, so scared!"

Looking at such a small face, it's almost like the essence of drama.

Xiaomi Dou can only kill, "forget it, Mommy is not in China now, it's no use telling her. I'll call my uncle now and tell her that Aunt Xiaoyan is a fierce baby, woo..."

Xiaomi Dou jumped out of the chair, sprinkled his feet and ran out.

Xiaoyan here is still playing with her body. When she heard Xiaomi Dou say uncle, her face suddenly changed and her body movements froze.

Then three seconds later, she reacted, turned and shouted, "who do you say you want to tell? Xiaomi Dou, come back quickly!!!"

*

After Han Muzi hung up the video, she opened the work panel as if there was no one else, pretending that nothing had happened.

Slender white fingers jumped on the keyboard. Han Muzi asked casually, "are you back?"

Yetingchen was coming towards her, smelling the speech, and then stood quietly looking at her.

The little woman sat on the big bed in the room, with his notebook on her legs, and her beautiful white fingers operated on the keyboard.

Because she didn't go out, she was still wearing pajamas. The light blue made her white skin crystal clear. The soft green silk was tied casually by her and hung behind her head. A clean little face, plain face facing the sky, and the red lips on weekdays are now light pink.

This scene gave yetingchen a particularly warm feeling.

He is like an outgoing husband, and she stays at home waiting for his little wife.

Push open the door, a lamp, a person sitting there.

Waiting for him to come back.

Look at, night Tingchen's heart is too soft.

Probably because he was too quiet, Han Muzi looked up at him from the computer screen.

"What's the matter?"

Night Tingchen regained consciousness and walked towards her again.

He sat down by the bed, and Han Muzi immediately felt the edge of the bed sink.

"What are you doing?" night Tingchen asked casually.

Han Muzi was asked by him, but he suddenly felt guilty. He could only hesitate and say, "isn't this work? You, you can't see."

"I mean just now." yetingchen reminded, "I heard your voice before I came in."

Han Muzi: "

She didn't answer, as if she were waiting for him to go on.

Night Tingchen didn't let her down, "is it him?"

Han Muzi stopped breathing, "what, what?"

The next second, yetingchen directly leaned over and hugged her. The heat lingered in her ears: "our son."

Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help staring at Da meimou. Unexpectedly, he really heard it.

However, she quickly responded to the address of yetingchen. She bit her lower lip and said, "obviously it's my son. When... It's yours?"

The warmth in his ears increased a bit. Yetingchen's big hand slowly moved down and held her waist. His voice was light and charming: "why isn't it mine? I'm your man and your son is my son."

Love words are always beautiful. Most women like sweet words.

If you have no feelings for sweet words, you probably have no feelings for this man.

The person in front of him is undoubtedly the one rooted in her heart. When he says these emotional love words and sweet words to himself, he is an addictive poison to Han Muzi.

Yetingchen's words naturally touched her heartstrings. Her eyes moved and couldn't help trying to test him.

"Do you really mind if he doesn't have your blood?"

This is probably the first time that Han Muzi asked ye Tingchen this question so seriously.

And this problem fell to the ears of yetingchen. With a touch of caution, he held the woman in his arms.

"Is that why you have been unwilling to accept me?"

Han Muzi thought for a moment and then replied, "half and half."

Half?

"Then you can dispel your concerns now, because your man is working hard to break all your concerns."

Han Muzi: "

She bit her lower lip and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold ye Tingchen's neck. Her strength was a little heavy.

She suddenly threw herself into her arms, which surprised yetingchen. After he reacted, he showed a spoiled smile.

"Yetingchen!"

"Huh?"

"I won't let you down."

Disappointed what? Night Tingchen picked his eyebrows and heard Han Muzi say when he wanted to ask her.

"Of course, don't let me down. Otherwise... I will hate you all my life!"